Chapter 139

"Look, Hong...Hong Er fell."

"What? It's impossible!"

"Oh my god, the boxing technique with a small artistic conception actually beat the boxing technique with a near-perfect artistic conception."

"This is too strong, isn't it? Is Fang Lang really that perverted?"

"Fang Lang is still standing well, he won!"

……

In the ring, Hong Er was punched to the ground by Fang Lang, but Fang Lang was fine.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Judging from the [-]-meter deep pit next to Fang Lang and Hong Er, Hong Er did not release the water and almost used all his strength.

Hong Er did indeed hit the strongest blow and even the powerful punch that was close to perfect in conception.

However, such a terrifying punch was easily received by Fang Lang.

Moreover, Fang Lang still used the boxing technique of Yi Jing Xiao Cheng.

The boxing techniques of Yi Jing Xiao Cheng are also from the third level of the Grandmaster, but the boxing techniques of Yi Jing Xiao Cheng defeated the powerful Shen Fist of Yi Jing Dacheng, which is about to be perfected. It is really unbelievable and subverts the perception.

In the martial arts world for so many years, no one has ever heard that at the same level, Xiao Cheng's martial arts artistic conception can beat Dacheng's martial arts artistic conception.

But today, Fang Lang did it on the field of the World Martial Arts Conference.

"Is this really a boxing technique with a small degree of artistic conception? If the artistic conception is greatly accomplished or even perfect, then it's still okay?"

"The grandmasters who came to participate in the martial arts conference each have a martial arts with a great artistic conception. Fang Lang actually defeated the martial arts with a great artistic conception by relying on the martial arts with a small artistic conception!"

"Too strong, is this still human?"

……

Many warriors felt incredible and praised Fang Lang one after another.

There were also many warriors who had wanted to see Fang Lang defeated without saying a word and fell silent.

Fang Lang used a boxing technique with a small degree of artistic conception to defeat Hong Er's boxing technique with a great artistic conception and even almost perfected the artistic conception. Sixty or seventy thousand people saw it with their own eyes and it was obvious to all, which is enough to show how powerful Fang Lang is.

Even though they were not convinced by the warriors in Qingzhou who said that Grandmaster Fang Lang was invincible, they knew at this moment that Fang Lang might be bragging when he said that his Grandmaster was invincible, but he was indeed very strong, stronger than many Grandmasters, and even had the hope of competing for the No. 1 Grandmaster spot. Get the reward from the martial arts competition!
"Hahaha, who said Fang Lang can't win?"

"Hmph, those ignorant people like them sit in a well and look at the sky. Fang Lang is the invincible master. Do you dare to question this?"

"That's right, I like to shout on the forum, and I also like to shout on the field. Now you know how powerful Fang Lang is, right?"

"What does this mean? Fang Lang's most powerful skill is his palm skills. If his palm skills are used, those who question Fang Lang will be so scared that they will pee their pants."

……

In the spectator seats, the warriors from Qingzhou finally seized the opportunity and let out a fierce breath.

"What are you proud of? This is the group stage. Fang Lang is known as the invincible master. If he doesn't get the first place in the martial arts competition, he won't get my approval!"

"Yes, it's just the group stage, there are also the top [-] competition and the finals. You Qingzhou warriors, wait until Fang Lang can make it to the top [-] competition."

"It's just a win over Hong Er. There are countless people who are better than Hong Er in other competitions, and Fang Lang is no better than that!"

……

Suddenly, the two warriors in the spectator seats started arguing fiercely.

"Approval? Fang Lang needs approval from a low-level warrior like you? It's a joke!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well looking at the sky, since you admit that others are strong, why don't you admit that Fang Lang is strong?"

"Really, is it so difficult to admit that Fang Lang is great?"

When the two warriors were arguing fiercely, one person pointed to the ground of the arena and shouted: "Look, what is that?"

After hearing this, everyone followed his hand and cast their gaze to the ground of the arena.

I saw a crack on the playing field, extending from Hong Er's feet to 500 meters away.

Although the width of this crack was not large and the depth was not deep, it cracked half of the arena that was more than a thousand meters long.

"It was a crack that almost split the playing field in half."

"It spreads all the way from Hong Er's feet, but not under Fang Lang's feet. What's going on?"

"Isn't this obvious? It must be caused by Fang Lang's boxing being too powerful."

"Hiss... Is Fang Lang really so scary?"

"Who knows, why does the boxing technique of Xiaocheng Yi Jing seem to be more powerful than that of Perfect Yi Jing?"

……

The warriors in the spectator seats had all looked at Fang Lang in the pit, but no one noticed that there was a crack spreading out of the pit.

This deep pit was caused by Fang Lang's Bajiquan.

The power of Bajiquan can reach extremely far.

When Fang Lang punched, part of the force passed through Hong Er's powerful fist and acted behind Hong Er, causing cracks in the ground in the distance.

When the warriors in the spectator seats discovered this inconspicuous crack, they immediately swallowed their saliva.

The power of Fang Lang's punch was so powerful that they couldn't believe that it was just a punch from Yi Jing Xiao Cheng's boxing technique.

"I...I remembered! In the intermediate martial arts arena, the man named Wang Mang also used Fang Lang's boxing technique!"

"When you said that, I also remembered that the punch used by Wang Mang is indeed exactly the same as the punch Fang Lang just punched. Could it be that Wang Mang is Fang Lang's apprentice?"

"Wang Mang is a fifth-level warrior. In the arena of intermediate warriors, he used a set of boxing techniques to kill everyone. He even defeated a sixth-level warrior, all thanks to the boxing technique Fang Lang just displayed!"

"What? A fifth-level warrior defeated a sixth-level warrior with this boxing technique? What is the name of this boxing technique?"

"Bajiquan, it seems to be called Bajiquan. Didn't Hong Er say that just before the competition started?"

"Oh my God, there is actually such a boxing technique in the martial arts world, which allows a small level of artistic conception to defeat a great level of artistic conception, and allows the fifth level to defeat the sixth level!"...

After everyone learned the news about Wang Mang, they were shocked again.

They were all curious about what kind of punch Fang Lang had just performed.

"Oh, Brother Fang is really a pervert, a monster."

In the sky above the spectator seats, Hong San sighed inwardly when he saw that his eldest brother had lost.

"Fortunately, Fang Lang didn't use all his strength, otherwise my second brother would have been killed by him with one punch!"

As a master, Hong San naturally saw that Fang Lang was holding back. Otherwise, his second brother Hong Er would be a dead man.

The other grandmasters present, including the participating grandmasters, also saw this.

"This Fang Lang is so powerful. Why did he do such unethical things before?"

All the participating masters were shocked by Fang Lang's punch.

Previously, they thought that Fang Lang had no real abilities and would only let people call him dad.

Only now did they realize that Fang Lang was much stronger than them.

Those grandmasters who advanced to the top ten also think so.

"Fortunately, I didn't meet either Fang Lang or Hong Er."

Except for Fang Lang, the remaining nine advanced to the top ten in the group stage and became the top [-] Grandmaster players. Deep down, they knew very well that they were no match for Hong Er.

It was impossible for them to catch Hong Er's powerful fist.

But Fang Lang caught it, and he caught it easily.

It can be seen that Fang Lang's strength far exceeds Hong Er's.

They were glad that they didn't face off against either Hong Er or Fang Lang, otherwise, they wouldn't even be able to enter the Top [-] Grandmasters.

At this moment, Hong Er was still lying on the ground.

The bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, and the muscles all over his body ached.

"I lost, Brother Xie Fang."

Hong Er endured the pain and stood up with difficulty. After thanking Fang Lang, he limped off the ring.

When he saw the crack that was more than [-] meters long on the ring, his body suddenly trembled.

"What a powerful Baji Quan, what a terrifying Baji Quan."

"Haha, no wonder Hong San said that Hercules Fist is rubbish in front of Bajiquan."

After Hong Er saw the crack, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and then left the field in despair.

In fact, he thought too much.

The Baji Fist used by Fang Lang is actually equivalent to the Hercules Fist.

Simply looking at the strength of martial arts, these two boxing techniques are actually comparable.

It's a pity that outsiders can't know about Fang Lang's three martial arts inner elixirs, which double the extra combat power.

"In the last game of the group stage, Fang Lang wins! Advances to the Top [-] Grandmasters!"

As Hong Er left the field lonely, Grandmaster Tian Yun, after a moment of shock, immediately announced that Fang Lang had won and was the last person in his group to qualify for the Grandmaster Top [-].

"It's so shocking. I didn't expect the result to be like this."

"Yes, looking at Fang Lang's strength, it seems that he can really compete for the No.1 Grandmaster in the Martial Arts Conference."

"Don't worry, each mountain is higher than the other. I'm afraid Fang Lang won't be a match for those monsters."

"We will go to the main arena the day after tomorrow. The finals for the intermediate warriors should be held the day after tomorrow."

……

The last competition ended with Fang Lang winning and advancing to the top [-] competition.

The participating warriors left the field one after another to watch, and when they left the field, they were filled with emotions.

The audience left the field, and Grand Master Tian Yun called Fang Lang and other top ten people together to explain the upcoming schedule.

"The elimination rounds for the intermediate martial artists are going on today and tomorrow. It should end tomorrow. After that, the remaining 36 players will compete in the finals at the main arena."

"The day after tomorrow the Intermediate Warrior Finals, the day after tomorrow the Seventh Grade Warriors Top [-] Competition, and after the Seventh Grade Warriors Finals, it will be the Grandmaster Top [-] Competition."

"You should take a good rest these days and prepare well for the Top [-] Competition."

After Tian Yun finished speaking, he took out a special jade medal from the storage ring.

"This is the Grandmaster's Top [-] Jade Card. Take it. It will be useful in the Top [-] Competition."

Hearing this, Fang Lang took the jade token from Tian Yun, put it into the storage ring, and left the arena.

“I hope we won’t meet Fang Lang so early in the top [-] competition.”

The nine grandmasters who were promoted to the top [-] grandmasters with Fang Lang were all thinking the same thing as they looked at Fang Lang's back.

"Next, we have to wait for the intermediate warriors and seventh-level warriors to select the No. 1 in the martial arts conference, and then it will be the turn of the Grandmaster Top [-] Competition."

"But it's coming soon. Intermediate warriors and seventh-level warriors will be able to finish all the competitions in a few days. The entire martial arts conference should be concluded this month."

"After the martial arts conference, you can take the Seven Color Condensation Pill and be promoted to Grand Master."

"I don't know how Yun Miaoyin is doing. I'll go watch the intermediate warrior finals the day after tomorrow. With her strength, she should be able to reach the finals."

As Fang Lang flew towards home, he thought that as long as Yun Miaoyin broke through the sixth level, it shouldn't be difficult to enter the finals.

As for whether he can obtain the No. 1 Intermediate Warrior, that is unknown.

(End of this chapter)

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